So, after spending a lovely sunny afternoon in the office and itching to get out on the bikes, I finally twisted my dads arm to get on the road with me, even if it was only a short run through the English Lakes. Me on 'Warlock' my VS800 and dad on his Panther, we headed out of the furness peninsula to the heart of the lakes, through all the twists, narrows and straights to the Langdales....ahhh the fresh smell of the grass, the coldness of the wind on my face and the lovely sound of my road-babe. Whats yours?

So, after spending a lovely sunny afternoon in the office and itching to get out on the bikes, I finally twisted my dads arm to get on the road with me, even if it was only a short run through the English Lakes. Me on 'Warlock' my VS800 and dad on his Panther, we headed out of the furness peninsula to the heart of the lakes, through all the twists, narrows and straights to the Langdales....ahhh the fresh smell of the grass, the coldness of the wind on my face and the lovely sound of my road-babe. Whats yours?